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Post by Thom Moen on Jul 18, 2006 22:26:55 GMT
Thom smiled darkly. "Exactly." he winked.
Still looking Keifer in the eye, he reached down onto the table before him and picked up a rusty red volume, chipped gold lettering on the front. He glanced sideways at the shop keeper, who had his back turned. "Just getting what I came for." he picked up the book, slipping it carefully inside his coat and hitching it up under his arm. "Mischief indeed," he smiled, thanking Keifer for the help. "Couldn't have done it without you."
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Post by Keifer Brently on Jul 18, 2006 22:28:56 GMT
Keifer watched him slide the book in his coat and shook his head "Tut tut" he smiled and looked around. "Micheif is what you seem to be best at anyway... Plus... its fun... even if you get caught" he laughed
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Post by Thom Moen on Jul 18, 2006 22:31:20 GMT
Thom grinned in approval. He looked at the shop keeper hatefully. Pulling out his wand, he gave a complicated little wave, the incantation thought out in his head.
The shop keeper was suddenly yelling and cursing furiously, his body now suspended upside down in midair. Thom laughed heartily, almost cruelly, as the man's shirt fell over his head and eyes so that he could not see.
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Post by Keifer Brently on Jul 18, 2006 22:33:14 GMT
Keifer couldnt help it, he doubled over laughing. "Thats what he gets for sticking you to a chair" he laughed "Oooh revenge is so sweet" he giggled away with himself as he looked at the shopkeeper. "...I still say Slytherin is the house for you, Thom"
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Post by Helia Ollivander on Jul 19, 2006 1:50:06 GMT
She muffled a laugh at Thoms swing back at the Shop keeper, though his enjoyment of the prank seemed a bit too hearty for some reason. She shrugged and twirled her wand, "Finite." she said plainly. She thanked the shop keeper for his help and added, "I may be back, if you see anymore books like these I would be most apprecietive if you'd keep them..." she flashed a few more shiny gold coins, but pocketed them before the man could steal them away.
She walked back over to Thom and Keifer, "Don't heckle him too much, he's got it rough. It's far easier just to manipulate him..." she smirked, held out the palmful of galleons and they slowly transformed into knuts. She winked then strolled out the shop door, "Bye Keifer, bye Thom." she said, making sure he heard that she did indeed remember the name of her war-mate. With that she made her leave, the bell jingling in her wake.
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